After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

In order to rush for time, Zhou Zijin took a detour from the side road.

Lin Zhiyu saw his slightly wrinkled sky blue brocade robe and wanted to show her concern, but suddenly thought of what Qiao Xiu said to her in the afternoon.

As a senior bookworm, Qiaoxiu held the copy of "The Overbearing Prince Falls in Love with Me" and said to Lin Zhiyu with an upright face: "Girl, when it comes to falling in love, it's all about push and pull. If you feel uncomfortable, If you don't, you have to give him a cold shoulder, and he will realize his mistake."

When the words came to my lips, they changed again.

"Brother Zijin sent Princess Yunyue there and then came to my Weiyang Palace?"

Zhou Zijin was stunned and stuttered: "No, no, the emperor came to discuss things with me. It's too late. Don't think too much."

Lin Zhiyu nodded, then shook his head: "You're late, I've already thought too much."

Behind him, Qiao Xiu gave Lin Zhiyu a thumbs up in her heart and winked at her prince crazily.

My Prince Jin, the matter between Princess Yunyue and you has become a hot topic. If you don't coax this eldest aunt Ning, your sweetheart of many years will run away with someone else!

Zhou Zijin glanced at Qiaoxiu, whose eyes were twitching, and then at Lin Xiaolian, who was staring at him unhappily, and he suddenly understood.

Like a magic trick, he took out a small bouquet of flowers from his sleeve that he didn't know where.

Lin Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and repeated what he read in the book word for word: "You can't pick the wild flowers on the roadside here!"

As he said this, he took the small bouquet of flowers in his hand honestly.

"Hey, the banquet is about to begin. Why don't we go over first and talk about these flowers and nonsense later?" Jian Ying, who was following Zhou Zijin, spoke cautiously.

Lin Zhiyu then stepped onto the stage.

Jian Ying reminded Zhou Zijin in a low voice: "My lord, you should avoid Princess Yunyue when you see her in the future. The jealousy of the elder girl can be brewed into that old Shanxi vinegar."

Along the way, Jian Ying was often tortured by Princess Yunyue. This girl was like a sticky candy, following Zhou Zijin closely. When Zhou Zijin got annoyed, he left it to Jian Ying to deal with.

"But she called me Brother Zijin, and she didn't look like she was angry." Zhou Zijin rolled his eyes at Jian Ying.

With such an episode, Lin Zhiyu's mood was much better.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, they saw several noble ladies from aristocratic families surrounding Princess Shangyang from a distance. The latter was wearing clothes that Lin Zhiyu had tie-dyed before, and was accepting compliments from others.

The previous reception banquet was organized by Lin Zhiyu alone. This time when he came in and took a quick look, he found that the arrangement of the seats was full of loopholes.

For example, the wife of the Minister of Etiquette and the young lady from the family of the Minister of Works had always been at odds with each other. They had caused a lot of trouble over the marriage proposal, so Lin Minghua arranged their positions together.

At this time, the two people looked up and looked down, which was really embarrassing.

Zhou Zijin on the side noticed that Lin Zhiyu was looking at the seat arrangement, thinking that she was looking for her own seat, and reminded him softly: "This time, the men's and women's seats are separated. Zuo Xiang and I exchanged seats. The location is right opposite you."

He deliberately emphasized the second half of the sentence.

"You have a good relationship with the Left Prime Minister?" Lin Zhiyu frowned.

As long as the seat has been arranged, in order to avoid confusion, it will generally not be changed at will. Unless there is a particularly good relationship, it will be announced separately. This can also prevent people who do not know the inside story from confusing the two.

"I can't say it's good, but I can't say it's bad either."

Zhou Zijin thought of that guy who was dressed in white all day and night. He was like a phoenix without any treasures. He wanted to change places with him before, but he blackmailed him into taking away a homing pigeon that he had trained for a long time.

As soon as Lin Zhiyu came in, Princess Shangyang saw her and was about to call her over when she heard a lady next to her say a soft "tsk": "These days, some people really dream about pheasants." Become a phoenix.”

When she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Aunt Zhang rarely took Lin Zhiyu out to socialize with the aristocratic family. Moreover, these ladies had something to do and had not been able to attend Princess Shangyang's flower viewing banquet. They didn't know Lin Zhiyu, so they thought it was someone. A daughter who grew up in a small household.

Princess Shangyang simply walked towards Lin Zhiyu, and the ladies followed behind without knowing why.

"I've met Princess Shangyang." Lin Zhiyu bowed and saluted. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Zijin walking quietly to the men's table.

Princess Shangyang's attitude towards Lin Zhiyu was extremely affectionate: "I haven't seen you for a while since I was called to the palace. Are you still used to it in this palace?"

The ladies looked at each other and glanced at Lin Zhiyu several times. Although she was indeed good-looking, her clothes did not make her stand out among the dazzling female relatives. They secretly wondered in their hearts what kind of master this girl was who could make her look like this. Princess Shangyang took the initiative to say hello?

Lin Zhiyu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw so many pairs of suspicious eyes staring at him, but his face was very calm and calm: "Of course everything in this palace is good, but the gold and silver nests are not as good as my own thatched nest. After a long time, I still feel a little homesick.”

Princess Shangyang joked: "Since King Jin has returned to Beijing, I think your wedding should be put on the agenda. There will be more times when you miss home in the future."

The conversation changed and he complained about Zhou Tingchen again: "I don't know what the emperor is thinking about recuperating the body. I see that the eldest girl's health has already recovered, so I have to hold it off!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ladies around them all changed, especially the censor's wife who had just said that Lin Zhiyu was like "a pheasant wants to become a phoenix", her face paled a lot.

My husband was walking on thin ice in the court. He finally caught an opportunity to curry favor with Princess Shangyang, but he failed!

No one told her that Princess Shangyang and Lin Zhiyu had such a good relationship!

She was a little annoyed and eager to make amends, and soon discovered the injury on Lin Zhiyu's arm.

Because of the hot weather, Lin Zhiyu wore a thin layer of gauze. Although the medicine on his arm had been changed several times and the scab had fallen off, it still left a shallow scar.

"Oh, the eldest girl's arm was injured?" Madam Yushi made a distressed look, and those who didn't know thought Lin Zhiyu was her biological daughter.

After being said like this, Princess Shangyang noticed: "This was fine last time we met, why is it hurt!"

She also grew up in the palace. As long as the master of the harem had a high enough status, the eunuchs and maids would always work hard to serve him. How could he get hurt for no reason?

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu didn't answer immediately, Princess Shangyang guessed it, and her face looked a little ugly.